67 Chapter 67- Two Fools
The dragon's eye on Empress Jing Xian's mark has a golden dot at the middle!
Mo Zhaoshan's heart sank.
"Master, although we can see that the mark on mistress' is somehow different from the common mark of discord, we are not sure what is the true meaning of hers. We cannot prove this to the Hall of Jade Emperor when the time comes, unless we have the actual evidence to prove that there is a difference between the marks and its function."
Mo Zhaoshan agreed internally. Not only the Throne of Olympus will be at stake but also Xiaxia's safety.
The Hall of Jade Emperor consists of the fourteen House Masters and the Head of the Powerhouse. Although everything is still under his wraps, he still wants to make sure that the mistake he made before will not be repeated this time.
He glanced at the painting on the wall.
Jing Xian...
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The weekend is over so it's time to strech and get back to work.
Upon reaching the laboratory, Xiaxia immediately walked to the elevator to proceed to the fourth level. She happened to be at the same elevator trip with two of her team members in Mengjing.
She remained indifferent and glanced on her watch to make sure that she'll not be late.
However, one of those two ladies looked at her with so much animosity.
"It's so hot in here. I can even smell a burning plastic." she fanned herself and covered her nose.
"Ohhh...you're right Dr. Johnson. I can smell that too. Don't worry, plastics maybe recycled but once a junk, always a junk."
Xiaxia's face didn't change even a bit beyond knowing that two fools wanted to have this kind of breakfast.
They arrived shortly at level four and transferred on the other elevator.
"Well, even recycled junks still work. It depends how much someone paid to make it new again."
Bai Xia smiled upon hearing this. On the other hand, the two ladies who are trying their best to teach Bai Xia a lesson, frowned upon seeing such a beautiful smile on Bai Xia's face.
They arrived at Mengjing and walked straight to the meeting room behind Bai Xia.
"If you use your brain to enter here, then you'll stay here longer because your capability. But if the talent you use is your talent in bed, then I bet, you'll be soon forgetten and removed here."
Then the two ladies laughed bashfully while looking at Xiaxia who is now on her seat, checking the necessary files before their meeting.
The other lady didn't seem to be satisfied yet.
"Huh! Entering here through connections and climbing on the almighty's bed. Such guts." she said as she rolled her eyes on Xiaxia.
Bai Xia didn't spare them a glance and just focused on her files.
"Employment through connections and talent in bed. Interesting! I never knew that you guys want this type of breakfast" a voice came from the door sounded.
Mo Zhaoshan's heart sank.
"Master, although we can see that the mark on mistress' is somehow different from the common mark of discord, we are not sure what is the true meaning of hers. We cannot prove this to the Hall of Jade Emperor when the time comes, unless we have the actual evidence to prove that there is a difference between the marks and its function."
Mo Zhaoshan agreed internally. Not only the Throne of Olympus will be at stake but also Xiaxia's safety.
The Hall of Jade Emperor consists of the fourteen House Masters and the Head of the Powerhouse. Although everything is still under his wraps, he still wants to make sure that the mistake he made before will not be repeated this time.
He glanced at the painting on the wall.
Jing Xian...
---
The weekend is over so it's time to strech and get back to work.
Upon reaching the laboratory, Xiaxia immediately walked to the elevator to proceed to the fourth level. She happened to be at the same elevator trip with two of her team members in Mengjing.
She remained indifferent and glanced on her watch to make sure that she'll not be late.
However, one of those two ladies looked at her with so much animosity.
"It's so hot in here. I can even smell a burning plastic." she fanned herself and covered her nose.
"Ohhh...you're right Dr. Johnson. I can smell that too. Don't worry, plastics maybe recycled but once a junk, always a junk."
Xiaxia's face didn't change even a bit beyond knowing that two fools wanted to have this kind of breakfast.
They arrived shortly at level four and transferred on the other elevator.
"Well, even recycled junks still work. It depends how much someone paid to make it new again."
Bai Xia smiled upon hearing this. On the other hand, the two ladies who are trying their best to teach Bai Xia a lesson, frowned upon seeing such a beautiful smile on Bai Xia's face.
They arrived at Mengjing and walked straight to the meeting room behind Bai Xia.
"If you use your brain to enter here, then you'll stay here longer because your capability. But if the talent you use is your talent in bed, then I bet, you'll be soon forgetten and removed here."
Then the two ladies laughed bashfully while looking at Xiaxia who is now on her seat, checking the necessary files before their meeting.
The other lady didn't seem to be satisfied yet.
"Huh! Entering here through connections and climbing on the almighty's bed. Such guts." she said as she rolled her eyes on Xiaxia.
Bai Xia didn't spare them a glance and just focused on her files.
"Employment through connections and talent in bed. Interesting! I never knew that you guys want this type of breakfast" a voice came from the door sounded.